Pain
The world was once a pretty place
And now it's cold and black
I look in the mirror hoping to see me
Instead there is a stranger looking back
I'm lost, alone, a shell of what once existed
Hallowed out by the termites of my life
Eaten alive, I don't know how I'll survive
A piece of wood that's lost adrift
At the sea of my failed life
And now it's cold and black
I look in the mirror hoping to see me
Instead there is a stranger looking back
I'm lost, alone, a shell of what once existed
Hallowed out by the termites of my life
Eaten alive, I don't know how I'll survive
A piece of wood that's lost adrift
At the sea of my failed life
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